At this moment, there was only one word — kill.
Martial Artists Alliance. Countless screams came from all directions.
Every scream represented the death of a Martial Artists Alliance disciple.
But now, Tong Tiandi couldn't care less about the lives of his disciples.
Shangguan Yiye, Tang Hao, and Ren Tianxing attacked the five hundred Divine Dragon corpse slaves and the ten great corpse slaves crazily.
Based on the strength of the seven of them, it was almost a matter of minutes for them to completely destroy the corpse slaves.
But the result?
Whether it was the Divine Dragon corpse slaves or the ten great elder corpse slaves, they didn't fight the seven of them head-on. They killed the disciples of the Martial Artists Alliance and left directly.
The corpse slaves were very fast and scattered. It was very difficult for the seven of them to take care of both sides simultaneously.
"What should we do?"
The other six of them knew Tang Hao's intention very well.
The other party didn't fight them head-on at all. At this rate, the Martial Artists Alliance would be completely destroyed in no time.
"The seven of us can only focus on one place. If we do that, I'm afraid we'll have to sacrifice a lot of people."
If there were other ways, the seven of them wouldn't do this.
Indecisiveness will only lead to trouble. The seven of them understood this very well.
As a result.
The seven of them shot towards the Divine Dragon corpse slaves. With their strength and the suppression of Heaven and Earth, they surrounded and attacked the five Divine Dragon corpse slaves.
With such a great disparity in strength, the five Divine Dragon corpse slaves were turned into ashes in just a few seconds.
The seven of them were overjoyed.
Without any hesitation, they all rushed towards the remaining Divine Dragon corpse slaves.
In the Ninth Heaven.
Long Ao stood on the clouds and looked coldly at Tong Tiandi in front of him. At this moment, Long Ao had been completely invaded by the blood pool. He had lost all consciousness and was just a killing tool.
"Kill."
Feeling the bloody stench coming from his opponent, Tong Tiandi's face became more and more pale. He also became more and more fearful.
"Long Ao."
Before Tong Tiandi could finish his words, a terrifying bloody sword aura shot towards him.
He was startled.
Tong Tiandi did not expect that the other party would fight without giving him any time to prepare. As he dodged repeatedly, he was almost hit by the Sword Qi.
What terrifying strength.
Until now, Tong Tiandi still couldn't figure out how the other party had done it.
In just a few seconds, the other party's strength seemed to have increased threefold. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he was beaten to death.
Long Ao had already been corroded by the blood pool, and there was only one word in his heart: kill.
Long Ao's entire body dashed out. His speed was so fast that even Tong Tiandi was shocked.
Not daring to continue fighting, he immediately turned around and fled.
Would Long Ao let Tong Tiandi off?
Long Ao's current speed was already extremely fast. Moreover, he had the help of Spatial Teleportation.
After a few teleportations, Long Ao's body was already in front of Tong Tiandi. A cruel smile appeared on his face, as if the target in front of him was already his prey.
"Go to hell."
Just as he finished speaking, a terrifying bloody aura suddenly appeared above Long Ao's head. In an instant, it enveloped the entire area. No matter who it was, everyone who was fighting stopped and stared blankly at Long Ao, who was standing in the sky.
Dressed in black, with a head of blood-red hair that danced wantonly, and a pair of bloodshot eyes that reflected a cold, icy light. At this moment, Long Ao was like the God of Death that had descended.
Above Long Ao's head, there was a huge pool of blood that rolled in and out like a vast ocean.
What was going on?
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.
Even Tong Tiandi was shocked. Who exactly was Long Ao?
More than four hundred Divine Dragon corpse slaves and ten Elder corpse slaves all disappeared and returned to the Dragon Seal Space.
As for the people from the Martial Artists Alliance, none of them dared to move.
They didn't know why, but everyone had a strange feeling that if they moved, they would be killed by the bloody aura.
Under such circumstances, who would dare to move?
Seeing that all the corpse slaves had disappeared, the seven of them returned to Tong Tiandi's side.
Eight Nirvana Realm martial artists released a powerful aura of heaven and earth at the same time. Under the layers, the power was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
The intention of the eight of them was very simple. They wanted to borrow the power of the eight of them to resist the bloody aura released by Long Ao.
The eight of them were very confident.
But what was the result?
The eight of them did not expect that the aura of heaven and earth that they released together would be swallowed by the bloody aura in an instant. They did not even have the chance to react. What was going on?
The eight of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. This situation had never happened before.
"Alliance Leader, what should we do now?"
Shangguan Yiye and the others were terrified to the extreme, because they could clearly sense the horrifying power that was being emitted from the opponent's body. It was truly abnormal. Not to mention one person, even if eight of them joined hands, they still wouldn't be a match for the opponent.
The eight of them knew very well that Long Ao must have used some kind of secret technique. The backlash that would come later would not be something that Long Ao could resist. But in the current situation, no matter what kind of backlash Long Ao would suffer in the future, what should the Martial Artists Alliance do now?
The powerful strength that Long Ao had displayed had already explained everything. He was strong enough to defeat the Martial Artists Alliance. If this continued, the Martial Artists Alliance would definitely be destroyed. From then on, there would be no Martial Artists Alliance in the Tianwu Continent.
The seven of them could not wait. After all, they were the Vice Alliance Leaders of the Martial Artists Alliance. They could not leave alone. If Long Ao died, the Martial Artists Alliance would definitely not let them go.
Moreover, they did not want to see the Martial Artists Alliance destroyed. What should they do?
Tong Tiandi's mind was spinning rapidly. Long Ao's strength was not something that they could fight against. What should they do?
After thinking for a while, Tong Tiandi could not think of a good way to deal with Long Ao.
"Alliance Leader, why don't we invite the Old Ancestor?"
Tong Tiandi waved his hand. How could he not want to invite the Old Ancestor? Back then, the Old Ancestor had made a rule that no one was to disturb him no matter what happened. Others might not know, but how could he not know?
"All of you, go to hell."
Long Ao did not want to waste any more time. The blood pool above his head was already moving towards the eight of them. At the same time, Long Ao's body also rushed out.
The eight of them were done for.
This was something that everyone could guess. After all, Long Ao's strength had reached an abnormal level.
But what was the result?
Long Ao's body, which had just rushed out, bounced back. Even the blood pool had disappeared.
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